DMCs
I made them laugh, shared my cookies, and generally was, I thought, a great friend, even if I did leave a trail of stuff in my wake
Baby Steps
Saying Tehillim in the car was a well-practiced habit by now — davening for good news as I sped through the city streets
Teen Fiction
“I hate to do this, Dassy, but it’s not the first time you’re late to an activity. If it happens again, I’m gonna have to report it, okay?”
Outlook
The power of one-on-one chavrutot from opposite ends of the religious spectrum